dancing with the stars premier

I watched a show tonight I never thought I’d have any interest in at all. Dancing with the Stars: Season 4. I don’t necessarily know if I’ll continue watching it, but I suppose time will tell. I already watch The Riches (awesome!) and I Love New York (I totally wanted White Boy to win), but since the latter of those two is thankfully almost over, I may have room in my regular TV schedule to fit it. As long as they don’t kick Billy Ray Cyrus off next week.

I half-assed watched the episode tonight, but when I found out they weren’t kicking anybody off until next week, I kind of lost interest. Plus, I was doing it at the same time I was packing for the cruise, and I can tell you straight away (I love it when Supernanny says that) that cruise-packing is more important than washed-up celebrity dancing any day of the week.

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I have to admit that I don’t watch, but my very-Christian-but-not-above-a-little-snark boss does. He and his wife are ballroom dancers, and they got to perform on the Dancing with the Stars tour that whizzed through her some time ago. So there’s your brush with fame: a blog comment from somebody who works for somebody who performed on the tour, but only once. Oh, boy.

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